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Richard Hampton, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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Richard Hampton, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'4") Human, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 1 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
14 (+2)16 (+3) 7 (-2)13 (+1) 16 (+3)12 (+1)
Skills Animal Handling +5, Nature +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Auran
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +5 / 1d6+3, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day116400

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.


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Aura Shoe, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: She wears a pastel coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She is physically well-built. She has no fur. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson pastel hat.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scottish accent

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Aura Shoe, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'9") Tabaxi, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)9 (-1) 10 (+0)16 (+3) 11 (+0)17 (+3)
Skills Deception +5, Persuasion +5
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Ignan, Orc, Celestial
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day135300000

Possessions: 6000 cp.


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Puyet Crawford, Female Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Puyet will drive conversation. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Puyet Crawford, Female Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
18 (+4)11 (+0) 10 (+0)11 (+0) 11 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Medicine +2, Sleight of Hand +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +4
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1053

Possessions: 90 gp. Jet (90 gp).


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Dûsh Camden, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]

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Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a hunchback. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the west were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

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Dûsh Camden, Male Half-Orc Sorcerer 1
Medium (5'1") Half-Orc, Chaotic Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
12 (+1)9 (-1) 12 (+1)9 (-1) 10 (+0)10 (+0)
Skills Athletics +3, Medicine +2
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day9

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Superior lock.


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Windy Of Ale, Female Tabaxi [Permalink]

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Description: A moderately attractive woman, she tends to wear a pastel poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her beige fur is knotted and matted. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She hates goblins. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

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Windy Of Ale, Female Tabaxi Sorcerer 1
Medium (6'1") Tabaxi, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 6 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)10 (+0) 15 (+2)12 (+1) 13 (+1)11 (+0)
Skills Intimidation +2, Investigation +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Orc
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d4+3, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day11530

Possessions: 600 sp. 3 Antitoxin.


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Sorath Chant, Female Tiefling [Permalink]

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Description: She is a husky woman, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Sorath was born the youngest of three triplets. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Assassin they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Masseuse, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scandinavian accent

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Sorath Chant, Female Tiefling Sorcerer 2
Medium (4'8") Tiefling, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 11 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
16 (+3)13 (+1) 16 (+3)15 (+2) 11 (+0)18 (+4)
Skills Animal Handling +2, Investigation +4
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Terran, Ignan
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 110 pp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.


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Mozikth Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]

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Description: An older man who wears bulky green painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. He has no crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low range voice

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Mozikth Tiammanthyllish, Male Dragonborn Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'8") Dragonborn, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
17 (+3)12 (+1) 8 (-1)15 (+2) 17 (+3)7 (-2)
Skills Religion +4, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Halfling, Undercommon
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d6+3, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +3
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day12640000

Possessions: 1000 sp.


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Wymar Harlow, Male Human [Permalink]

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Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Wymar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Italian accent

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Wymar Harlow, Male Human Sorcerer 2
Medium (6'3") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 12 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
10 (+0)10 (+0) 17 (+3)14 (+2) 13 (+1)17 (+3)
Skills Acrobatics +2, Stealth +2
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Giant, Sylvan
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +2 / 1d6+0, Grapple +2
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day1264000

Possessions: 160 gp.


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Loopmottin Sympony, Female Gnome [Permalink]

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Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears skinny pants and wears a blue and red robe with the hood down. Her red hair is thinning but still full. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Loopmottin learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. She has worked as a Sellsword like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

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Loopmottin Sympony, Female Gnome Sorcerer 2
Small (3'4") Gnome, Lawful Neutral (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
STRDEXCONINTWISCHA
11 (+0)13 (+1) 11 (+0)16 (+3) 12 (+1)12 (+1)
Skills Sleight of Hand +3, Stealth +3
Senses Passive Perception 11
Languages Common, Gnome, Undercommon, Celestial, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d6+0, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +1
DC 0 1st2nd3rd4th5th6th7th8th9th
Spell /Day136400000

Possessions: 320 gp.


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